When I met Shi Yu again, my heart still felt aches and pains. It seemed that only a thousand brushes would lead to a gaze. There seemed to be a puddle of water in his eyes, waiting for me to look at him and sink deeply into them.
His eyes were so tender, as if we were entangled in our past lives. I couldn't open my mouth, I just felt stuffy.
"Ayue, long time no see"
Different from the young and refreshing voice of a young man, the thick and calm voice lingers in my ears. His voice is something that I can't get rid of for many years. It is the dream of my youth when I was a girl who was ignorant.
When we meet again after a long separation, are you well? Are you as young and cheerful as you were back then? Countless words condensed on your lips, but only a short response came out.
"Yes, long time no see"
I never thought that I would meet him again here, maybe it was a reunion. When I was young, I was always proud of myself and didn't believe in separation. It was not until the end that I realized that it wasn't that I didn't believe in separation, but that I was really not good at separation.
Parting is subtle and introverted, always rushing by as if it's too late, and then times have changed, and tears well up in my eyes when I think about it more than ten or twenty years later, but when I want to meet again, I am as confused as looking for a needle in a haystack.
Concept: Tragedy